He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

Although Mr. Fly still glanced back with slightly weak legs, the dark muzzle of a gun immediately cured his fear. He swallowed hard and ran away.

It's like encountering a miracle doctor reincarnated!

A police car spotted the commotion and immediately sped off in that direction.

boom! ! !

A gunshot rang out from the side, and the police car immediately went out of control. With a screeching sound of tires, it crashed into a street lamp by the roadside, then slammed into a wall with a thud. The street lamp creaked and twisted as it fell to the ground, shattering glass and sending electric currents crackling through the air.

"Police Department! Megure Police Department!"

A police car sped to the scene of the accident from behind. The car door was halfway open when it suddenly stopped as if it had remembered something, only sticking out a gun muzzle and pointing it at the back door where the shooting had just taken place.

"Cough cough cough! I'm fine! Brother Kudo, how are you?"

The collision wasn't too serious, but Inspector Megure felt a slight pain in his neck as it jerked forward. He quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and turned to look at the back seat.

"Hiss—! It's nothing."

Shinichi Kudo rubbed his head where he had been bumped, got out of the car, and looked in the direction of the fleeing figure carrying someone, but it had already vanished without a trace.

“The man on his back is a tall man, probably not the one we’re looking for. He’s probably just some gang leader. Let’s hand him over to the local police.” Inspector Megure also got out of the car, pressing his neck. He glanced at the back door that everyone was looking at. The lights inside were quite bright, and it was clear that no one was there.

Shinichi Kudo nodded and turned to rush through the back door, but Inspector Megure grabbed him.

"There are gunmen inside, let's go."

Shinichi Kudo gritted his teeth and said, "Could you lend me a handgun? I studied shooting in Hawaii, and I'm pretty good at it."

"???"

Megure looked bewildered: "Hawaii?"

Chapter 102 Forced! Shinichi Kudo is currently committing a crime!

For Hotaru, things took an unexpected turn, and for the police even more so.

After questioning the staff at the Seigan-tei bar, the local police in Kabukicho easily obtained a clue from a waiter. A man known as Harada casually mentioned the Muddy Association's underground casino.

So, shortly after Megure and his group entered Shinjuku, the local police sent a bald, middle-aged officer to infiltrate the casino and gather information.

The operation went surprisingly smoothly. He was only wearing a pig's head mask, and there was no one guarding him. He was allowed to enter the venue without any resistance.

Moreover, there was absolutely no information control inside, and people of all kinds of unknown identities mingled together and talked freely.

It was easily confirmed that a human auction would take place there openly tonight.

Although no one knew who that person was, and no one had ever seen her picture, according to the rumors spread by the Muddy Association, that girl was an unparalleled beauty.

Upon hearing this, both Inspector Megure and Shinichi Kudo turned pale.

Without a doubt, that person was definitely Kiyoko Yukimatsu!

It's not that her looks are truly exceptional, and that she's the only person people can think of when they hear this. It's just that she happens to be related to the matter, and neither Yukimatsu Nami nor Harada Taro have been able to get in touch with her. What other coincidences could there be?

As the police car sped into Kabukicho, the corrupt policeman who had been lurking in the shadows sent another message:

The auction has begun!

The first one is a slave girl!

Such filthy, shameless, and despicable things would undoubtedly make any person with a sense of justice's blood pressure soar. Megure almost ground his teeth to powder, and even later, when he heard that vigilantes were using violence to stop violence, he couldn't help but cheer loudly, contrary to his status!

The situation on the scene descended into chaos. The policeman was simply unable to control the overall situation and could only go with the flow. After news spread that the female warrior who had attacked had retreated, he also blended into the crowd and withdrew, thus successfully completing his mission.

Time returns to the present.

Shinichi Kudo followed Inspector Megure down the stairs into the venue, still holding a small police revolver in his hand.

Despite the slightly irregular nature of the situation, Inspector Megure gritted his teeth and agreed. After this series of events, his trust in his younger brother almost surpassed his trust in himself.

What relieved him was that the unknown gunman had disappeared without a trace, so their mystery theater wouldn't suddenly turn into a gunfight movie.

"They must be gang members!"

Megure's face was grim: "To cover the escape of others, they actually dared to fire at the police. These gangsters are too arrogant these days!"

Lacking sufficient information, Shinichi Kudo did not express any objection, but simply kept looking around, trying to find Kiyoko Yukimatsu's whereabouts.

The frenzied atmosphere that had filled the venue had long since dissipated, and most of the masked mob had fled.

Those who remained scattered here were either too weak to compete with the pioneers, or they simply lay on the ground, groaning loudly or weakly, having fallen in the chaos and become stepping stones for others.

Of course, there were also some Yakuza lying against the wall at the very edge of the venue, most of them bleeding from the mouth and motionless. When Inspector Megure saw this, he rushed over anxiously to check their breathing, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that they were just unconscious.

Other police officers immediately began questioning passersby who had not yet left and ordered them to remove their masks.

Shinichi Kudo noticed that these people were generally quite young, and judging from their clothing...

It may be presumptuous of me to say this, but they certainly don't look like wealthy people.

They were more like idle young people from the streets of Kabukicho who, upon hearing that something exciting was happening here, swarmed over.

Shinichi Kudo had a bad feeling when the pig-masked police officer said that the entrance was unguarded.

Hearing these people say the same thing—that they came without being stopped simply because they knew there was excitement here—Shinichi Kudo's doubts only grew stronger.

It seems someone is deliberately trying to create chaos and get out of control here?

who's that person?

Is Moriarty plotting something in the shadows again?

Or was it that mysteriously appearing female warrior?

Lacking sufficient information, Shinichi Kudo couldn't come up with an answer for the time being. Seeing that most of the young people knew nothing about it, he simply walked towards the backstage of the venue by himself.

If Kiyoko Yukimatsu hadn't been taken away, she would most likely be in this location.

If she has already been taken away...

Shinichi Kudo sighed inwardly, hoping that it was those two vigilantes who had rescued her, and that they were indeed upright gentlemen, and not had ulterior motives; otherwise…

He shook his head, unable to bear thinking about it any longer.

"Ahhhhhh!!! Help!!"

Ok? !

Just as Shinichi Kudo was finishing his thoughts, he heard a girl's panicked cries for help coming from a lounge not far ahead, and judging from the sound...

It's undoubtedly Kiyoko Cedar!

Shinichi Kudo's eyes lit up, and he rushed over without hesitation. The door could only be pushed open a crack, and the handle inside was wrapped with an iron chain several times.

Through the crack in the door, a shirtless man was tightly gripping a young girl's hands, pressing her down onto the sofa. The girl's white dress had clearly been violently torn, barely covering her private parts and revealing large expanses of her snow-white skin.

She twisted and struggled desperately, kicking the man repeatedly. Although her position and strength did not cause him much harm, it did trouble the man's other hand as he unbuckled his belt, preventing him from getting what he wanted for quite some time.

When Shinichi Kudo saw this, his eyes widened immediately. Just as he was about to speak, the man finally lost his temper and punched Kiyoko Yukimatsu hard in the stomach.

Struck by this heavy blow, Kiyoko Yukimatsu's already pale face lost all color, and her struggles became weak and powerless.

Upon seeing this, the man immediately released the hand that was restraining her, and quickly pulled down his jeans, then...

"Stop! The police are here!"

Enraged, Shinichi Kudo raised his pistol and aimed it at the man through the crack in the door. As the man stiffly turned around, he suppressed his fury and spoke coldly:

"Hands up, get out of here, or I'll shoot!"

Upon seeing the dark muzzle of the gun, a flicker of fear flashed in the man's eyes, almost overwhelming his desire and bringing him back to his sane, human state.

but!

The girl's painful and powerless cries that reached my ears were like dry firewood being piled up.

The fleeting crimson shadow in the passage through the crack in the door was like a spark that ignited his burning desire once more!

Shinichi Kudo's expression changed drastically, and he turned around abruptly...

Bang! ! !

All that could be seen was a crowbar!

Amidst a sharp pain in the back of my head, my vision suddenly spun.

"help me……"

The girl's cries for help grew fainter and fainter in his ears!

Chapter 103 Shinichi Kudo Murders! A Beauty is Saved!

boom!

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

boom!

Before losing consciousness completely, Shinichi Kudo mustered his last bit of awareness and pulled the trigger toward the man laughing maniacally through the crack in the door.

He had no idea whether the bullet would hit its mark.

Even after he woke up a few minutes later, he had no idea how many shots he had fired.

He felt that in that state, he could probably only pull the trigger four or five times at most, but Megure Juichiro, who woke him up by pinching his philtrum, told him that he had emptied the revolver. Could it be that he had surpassed himself in extreme anger?

As for accuracy...

Seconds later, looking at the man's corpse, his maniacal laughter frozen on his face, Shinichi Kudo was dazed, his heart filled with a sense of unreality.

He killed someone?

A trembling Kiyoko Yukimatsu described the earlier scene to the police:

Shinichi Kudo's first five shots all missed, but the last bullet hit the man precisely in the back of the head. His expression froze instantly, and his body stiffened for half a second before he collapsed onto Kiyoko Yukimatsu. Kiyoko Yukimatsu was weak at the time, but she still desperately pushed the man's body off the ground and ran to the door to check on Shinichi Kudo. A few breaths later, the police, who had heard the noise, arrived.

Kiyoko Yukimatsu's voice was trembling with fear as she spoke.

But when she spoke of Shinichi Kudo, her eyes lit up with gratitude, and her eyes, brimming with tears, were filled with his image.